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met nobody like her
Cook for me pray for me shawty never felt entitled
She was raised by big mama dawg you kno what that shit mean
Long as I handle my

spacing
Monkeman lil raccy you know we never aging
Pop another pill pop another xan
I been working on the future I been working on a plan
I don't wanna go

fuckin wit me
Any given day you can catch me flyin down livi
Tints up on my windows you won't see who rollin wimme
Envy in my city I swear all dese niggas

never hide from a Ho
For my for Ho
For my Ho
For my Ho
Bitch talk slick beat ass for my Ho
Run a bitch down I'll pound me a Ho
Pussy by the pound, splish

yo D1 you've done a mazza still)
(Let's go let's go!)
Please her, can't please her (Can't please her)
That girl there she a diva!
Sweet one. Latina

thicker
I'm growing and showing out
You couldn't tell
I'm making hits repeat
Taking it all to the big league
Tryna see green like seaweed
Ian tryna play for

tou a cobrar
Do tipo de nigga que vai te ensinar
Please não te compares a mim
Isso não te faz bem a ti
Me encontra a flowin' by some hoes
Flow tipo

years later yeah we balling
Ain't no out of bounds
I did for the team
We globe trotting now
Took my hands off the wheel
I almost crashed out
Lil brother

or die
Need you by my side
Need my sword and shield
Brewing all these potions man I need some heals
To numb the pain that's in my brain
Been thinking way

Bae, I glo'd up like Turbo and Otto
I heard whatsaname, Died by a hollow
Niggas copy what I do, Like a shadow
Just want the top, Baby go down low
Got

When I was 17

17, you bust a clean team
Uppin' in this food court, polo'd up
Pullin' everything
Some lil niggas 'bout their fra skins
Got my first queue

baby I'm a Ditmas baby look
Swear Yall wasn't there when we needed some help
Niggas was down and got up by ourselves
Shit fucked up our mental was bad

light, homie)
Gave twenty to my lil' niggas
Break it all down, you get the bigger picture
Elevator in my bitch house
Shot the fuck nigga bitch house (Brr)

masters and I got a lil
class on
Ain't scared of all these gangstas yea i can make em touch down
I got style now
He said I'm boujee watchu talkin'bout
I got

When I seen my opp I just flashed out
Should of seen how he tried to act out
I'm yelling at the sky like act now
Look at your niggas you let down
I don't

the rings and keep going
These n****s too lazy
You better know it the "motto"
Red guts in the urus
Tomato tomato
Get trailed by a family of goon's
With

Made it to 25 
Unemployment an this income tax gon get me by 
I made my first lil check off clothes an pre release in 
c few months it was gon workin wit

Half these niggas fragile and I swear that they gon tell
Hand up on the bible guess I'm goin' down to hell
Cuz I'm stepping for the family catch me

Something that is chronicle
I gotta think smart
Man gotta think more logical

I'm fucking up the industry
Makin' my music profitable
You know I don't play
Cuz

hanging by a thread, blood red from the vein, your lil chain is not a flex to me

The ashes of my past framed, they talk to me incessantly,
The dialogue is

niggas don't want smoke
Fucking on your bitch and made her pay cause im a gigolo
Breaking down a leaf cause ima roll me up some piccolo
Trapping was a job

the call and we gone be there in a blink

You lil slime chick
Money feign shit
Body bag this
Wait till that check hit
I'm making moves these niggas hating

layer vest incase they wanna test (Rest)
Big bro never try me cause I'm a real killer
Ten toes down lil nigga no gorilla
We've been on the money like

smoking the finest of green
Niggas be cap
I see who they wanna be, deep down I really be knowing it's me
Cementing my future by laying foundations thats